Sitting alone in the dark, blinds drawn to keep the joy of day locked outside.
I hear sobbing, feel wet tears scalding hot run down my ruined face.
Chest heaving, the sobs turn to wailing, railing against this disease I have no control over.
Thoughts of Colleen, the pain she must feel watching her knight in shining armour rot away into nothing.
Sitting on the pity pot so long now I have a ring around my ass from the weight of my body pressing so tightly downwards.
Watching my world spiral out of control, helpless.
The tears stop flowing, as I sit disgusted at my own weakness.
Time is no friend of mine! Self pity eats me alive as I wonder what I did to be in such a state.
Is this KARMA finally exacting justice for my past deeds? I have no answer.. I have no life, I have no hope..
To see the words "the end" at the finish of this time on planet earth would be a blessing.